Kabit Savaiye Bhai Gurdas Ji

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ਪ੍ਰੇਮ ਰਸ ਕੋ ਪ੍ਰਤਾਪੁ ਸੋਈ ਜਾਨੈ ਜਾ ਮੈ ਬੀਤੇ ਮਦਨ ਮਦੋਨ ਮਤਿਵਾਰੋ ਜਗ ਜਾਨੀਐ ।
prem ras ko prataap soee jaanai jaa mai beete madan madon mativaaro jag jaaneeai |

He alone can appreciate the greatness of Lord's love-elixir who experiences it. It is just like a drunkard who is considered crazy by the world.

ਘੂਰਮ ਹੋਇ ਘਾਇਲ ਸੋ ਘੂਮਤ ਅਰੁਨ ਦ੍ਰਿਗ ਮਿਤ੍ਰ ਸਤ੍ਰਤਾ ਨਿਲਜ ਲਜਾ ਹੂ ਲਜਾਨੀਐ ।
ghooram hoe ghaaeil so ghoomat arun drig mitr satrataa nilaj lajaa hoo lajaaneeai |

Just as a warrior wounded in the battlefield wanders around with his eyes blazing red, he shams the feeling of friendship and animosity,

ਰਸਨਾ ਰਸੀਲੀ ਕਥਾ ਅਕਥ ਕੈ ਮੋਨ ਬ੍ਰਤ ਅਨ ਰਸ ਰਹਿਤ ਨ ਉਤਰ ਬਖਾਨੀਐ ।
rasanaa raseelee kathaa akath kai mon brat an ras rahit na utar bakhaaneeai |

One enamoured by the love of God has his speech nectar-like due to perpetual recitation of Lord's indescribable traits. He adopts silence and is free from all other desires. He talks to no one and remains relishing the sweetness of Lord's naam.

ਸੁਰਤਿ ਸੰਕੋਚ ਸਮਸਰਿ ਅਸਤੁਤਿ ਨਿੰਦਾ ਪਗ ਡਗਮਗ ਜਤ ਕਤ ਬਿਸਮਾਨੀਐ ।੧੭੩।
surat sankoch samasar asatut nindaa pag ddagamag jat kat bisamaaneeai |173|

He keeps all his desires under wrap. Praise and insult is all alike to him. In the stupor of Naam he is seen living a life of wonders and marvels. (173)


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